In the morning, so many people gathered at the gate of the Tang family's compound, and the brothers sent to Maoshan had not yet returned, and the master Tang Wentao was called to the Tang family's compound, and also took away the two brothers Tang Wuqiang and Tang Wugang, the two best students in martial arts.

After school in the ancestral hall, some children also crowded to the Maoshan Tea House to see the excitement.

Jiang Haoyu, the grandson of Jiang's cloth shop in the south of the alley, Li Jiahao, the son of the Li family's fresh fruit shop, Zhou Qingliu and Zhou Qingquan, twins of the Zhou family in Suzhou of Xishan Fruit, and Wang Jibao, the son of the old Wang family next door to the villa, followed Zhou Qingquan to the Maoshan Tea House and also went to the guest inn together. Standing outside the door, they saw Chu Linghao, a scholar of dreams, approaching the inn with a large number of officers and soldiers, running to the dock and secretly looking at the river together, dozens of soldiers standing on an official boat on the river, holding long hair, staring closely at the window of the inn.

They watched Chu Linghao and a large number of officers and soldiers arrest all those who went to the Tang family to make trouble.

At noon, Qianguo Lane returned to its former quietness, and various businesses continued as usual, but there were still so many people in Qianguo Lane, people came and went, and it was bustling.

A few kids with nothing to do wander around the alley.

Jiang Haoyu: "The Tang family is a cow, so many officers and soldiers came to a trivial matter, and Gongzi Chu also came forward in person, it seems that Qianguo Lane will soon calm down." ”

Zhou Qingquan: "Bragging!"

Not a single one answered.

Zhou Qingquan continued: "The Tang family just loves to brag!"

Wang Er: "The Tang family just loves to brag!"

Jiang Haoyu: "Wang Er, you can save it, you didn't even fight that sick seedling that day, we will stay in Qianguo Lane in the future, how can we mix?"

Zhou Qingliu: "How do you mix? Listen to the Tang family!"

Zhou Qingquan: "Dreaming, the rivers and lakes rely on strength!"

Jiang Haoyu: "The Tang family has so many officers and soldiers for a trivial matter, this is not considered strength?"

Zhou Qingquan: "This is also considered strength? His Tang family stays in Qianguo Lane every day, and he dreams of taking so many officers and soldiers every day!"

Jiang Haoyu: "This is not considered strength? Your surname Zhou is very powerful in Suzhou, and you also bring some officers and soldiers?"

Wang Er: "I agree with Qingquan's words, you can't bring so many officers and soldiers every day!"

Jiang Haoyu: "Okay, Wang Er, you should save it, where did you get back the face you lost that day, let's discuss this matter again?"

Zhou Qingquan pulled Wang Er and said, "Don't be afraid, I'll help you, our Zhou family will help you!"

Jiang Haoyu: "You help him? Your Zhou family helps him? How can you help? According to the way you looked that day, you can't beat that sick seedling." ”

Zhou Qingquan ignored him, pulled Wang Er to a place where no one was and said, "Wang Er, I am a brother, and like you, I just can't get used to the old eggs of the Tang family." You dared to mock them in Qianguo Lane that day, I admire you from the bottom of my heart. Truth be told, you're welcome. ”

Wang Er wanted to say some polite words, but was stopped by Zhou Qingquan shaking his hand, so he was not polite.

Zhou Qingquan: "You practiced martial arts with a Shaolin Temple monk in Qingliang Temple, right?"

Wang Er looked at what Zhou Qingquan wanted to say, but didn't say it, just nodded.

Zhou Qingquan: "Don't hide it from me, I can't get used to them, our Zhou family and the Tang family are a little related, and it's always inconvenient." I know all about you. Do you believe me?"

Wang Er nodded.

Zhou Qingquan: "Then listen to me, I will take you to a place in the afternoon to meet a person, an old monk, who is the master of Master Wuxin who taught you martial arts in Qingliang Temple." Strictly speaking, Master Wuxin is only his registered apprentice. Master Wuxin got some guidance from him when he was in Shaolin Temple, practiced martial arts for three months, and followed him to practice a set of Shaolin Arhat boxing, which is already amazing, you go to learn from him, I think the martial arts will be very high in the future, and I will definitely be able to defeat the kid of the Tang family. ”

Wang Er: "Okay, thank you, brother!"

Zhou Qingquan: "That mage, called Crazy Kong, is the senior brother of Master Zhikong, the presiding officer of Shaolin Temple, he has a withdrawn personality, strong martial arts, and boundless spells, but he has never accepted apprentices. ”

Wang Er: "Then it's no fun." ”

Zhou Qingquan: "Not necessarily. Come with me. This afternoon, I will go to the Nancheng Temple in the east of Changzhou to give a lecture on the scriptures, my family has arranged it, I will accompany you to meet him, you tell the truth, maybe he will be happy to accept you. ”

Wang Er: "How is that possible?" ”

Zhou Qingquan: "The monks of Shaolin Temple love to brag? He is a man who is obsessed with martial arts, believes in Buddhism, and loves Shaolin." You have good qualifications, you are kind-hearted, someone has damaged the honor of Shaolin Temple, you have acted righteously, and you have been seriously injured. The Wuxin Master who taught you martial arts also went, and he won't ignore it. ”

Wang Er: "There is such a good thing, how can I thank you?"

Zhou Qingquan: "Don't worry! When you finish your martial arts, don't forget our Suzhou Zhou family!"

Wang Er: "The grace of a little water will be reciprocated by a spring." I will never forget you, I will never forget the Zhou family!"

Nanjoji Temple.

In the meditation room, he met with the named apprentice, Master Wuxin.

Wuxin knelt down and cried and said: "Master, the disciple is in Changzhou, as a Shaolin disciple, he has no face to live in the world, and he has no face to live to see his teacher." ”

Idiot: "What's going on, take your time." ”

Master Wuxin told Xiaochun that he said that "the monks of Shaolin Temple love to brag". added fuel and vinegar to make up a story, saying how Wang Er bravely stood up to challenge the master for the honor of Shaolin, and found the Tang family to theorize, a weak and sick man of the Tang family actually defeated Wang Er, who practiced Shaolin Luohan boxing with two or three successes.

Then, Wuxin made up a story with added oil and vinegar, saying that the Shaolin lay disciple, Henan Shangqiu people called Wang Bin, studied under the teacher Master Wuhui, practiced Shaolin Luohan boxing, family heirloom lock throat gun, I heard that the Tang family said wildly that "Shaolin monks love to brag", and made a special trip to Qianguo Lane to ask for advice, but Wang Bin was still defeated by the Tang family with a trick, and Changzhou Qianguo Lane shouted "Shaolin Temple monks love to brag".

Wuxin said that Wang Bin was defeated by the Tang family kid with a trick, and there were bursts of shouts in Changzhou Qianguo Alley, "Shaolin Temple monks love to brag", deliberately raised his voice, and shed tears.

Idiot Kong was originally sitting on a chair, and after listening to Master Wuxin's words, he was really angry, and said loudly: "No wonder Zhikong did everything possible to prevent me from coming to Changzhou, and asked me to return to Shaolin as soon as possible." No wonder I'm here, and the people here are evasive when they see me talking. The monks of Shaolin Temple love to brag? What a big breath! His Tang family's martial arts are really invincible in the world?"

Wuxin: "Impossible. When I came today, something had just happened in Qianguo Lane in the morning, and in my opinion, the Tang family's martial arts were very ordinary. The Tang family has some legends of gods and ghosts that are scary, and they rely on the government as a backer. ”

Foolishness: "As a Buddhist disciple, you are still afraid of the legends of gods and ghosts? As a Shaolin disciple, it is your duty to maintain Shaolin! You tell me, what have you done?"

Wuxin knelt on the ground and wept while crying and said, "The disciple is ashamed of the master, and the disciple has done nothing. However, the disciple's apprentice Wang Er, oh, master, he is not my apprentice, I just taught a set of Arhat Fist and Fu Demon Palm, and then passed on his demon subduing formula. He did a lot for Shaolin. His arm was cut off. ”

Idiot: "You taught him a set of Arhat Fist and Demon Suppression, and also passed on his demon subduing formula?

Wuxin: "According to the master's instructions to my Luohan boxing, I practiced other things by myself according to the book. ”

Foolishness: "Fooling around, subduing the devil's clutches, and the devil's formula, can you still practice it yourself according to the book?" Call that kid to show me." ”